Gloryhole Contrasts

His skill at cocksucking became immediately apparent, making me unable to stop my body from moving ever nearer to the wall, leaving barely enough space to hold the bottle with my left arm across my chest. The distraction provided by a stranger on his knees, taking me deeper into his mouth as my cock slid past his perfectly spaced lips, almost made me forget the poppers in hand as my hips kept moving, giving him the opportunity to begin a slow rhythm which I couldn’t possibly resist.

Finally opening the bottle, turning my head and taking a deep hit, I quickly screwed the top back on, followed by placing the bottle back where it had stood, removing any concerns about spilling it, as the fluid can be quite nasty in a number of ways when not treated carefully.

The pure sexual rush of totally animal sluttiness began to spread through my being, my stiff cock responding to the sensation by thrusting into the hot cocksucker’s mouth already surrounding my jutting erection. A cocksucker who responded perfectly to my desire, his fingers circling my rod at its base, changing the tension in a way that made his tongue joining the action another glorious step on an unstoppable path that I was gladly following as his oral skills left me unable to control my desires to have a man make me cum.

My cheek against the wall, still holding my breath, I felt his other hand slide through the hair at the bottom of my sack, his fingers beginning to lightly stroke my balls, starting to tug me further down, resulting in my knees flexing to position myself at the correct angle for him to suck me off.

Breathing out, cock moving back and forth, my pubic region increasingly pressing against the glory hole as his mouth swallowed my shaft deeply, grinding back most unwillingly, then starting again, I felt the dominant power caused by ramming my rod deeper into the hot suction of his mouth. Slutty sounds started to spill from me, growled moans, followed by words – ‘Suck me … cocksucker … hot cock .. hot .. suck .. yeah .. oh yeah ,,, fuck yeah .. my sexy .. cock .. sucker.’

With my full body hitting the unyielding surface, my cock forced to the other side, it became the total focus of my being. Poppers have always had the most effect for me while getting sucked off – both my cock and the mouth that envelops it seem to unstoppably grow in size, while simultaneously everything shrinks down to an exquisite combination of external and internal infinity surrounding me in perfect sexual bliss.

A bliss that again overwhelmed any inhibitions, resulting in my cock pumping through the glory hole, full of hot cum released in an abandoned orgasm, moaning incoherently, hearing the sound of his sucking, his fingers pressing down at the root of my cock, a finger now sliding along my ass, making me louder as he continued to move his supple tongue along my covered and still cumming cockhead.

His mouth continued pleasuring me with its warm wet tightness as the waves of ecstasy slowly receded, making me reluctant to withdraw even as my cock continued to shrink. But finally, completely satisfied, I closed the slider, took off the filled condom, and quickly cleaned up. Leaving the booth, I saw a man standing with his back towards me, at the same place I had been when waiting to go in the video booth, and it didn’t take more than a few seconds before the door closed behind me as he entered the paradise of immediate sexual contact I was leaving.

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